The students of Senior Year Three, Class Six, seemed struck silent, gaping at the two newcomers.
In truth, many barely remembered the old Han Lie. Who would bother to recall a wallflower, someone with such a low profile in class?
But whether they remembered the original Han Lie or not, one thing was certain: there had never been anyone *this* devastatingly handsome in their class.
What did an 89-point rating for male attractiveness signify?
It was roughly equivalent to a 95-point rating for a girl.
Comparatively, Hu Jing and Chen Yanfei, their school's reigning campus belles, were merely beauties of that caliber.
The shock of such attractiveness might lessen with prolonged exposure, but upon first sight…
"Holy shit! You're Han Lie?!"
Zeng Wenyi, Han Lie's former deskmate who sat behind him, shot up from his seat, breaking the stunned silence and starting a wave of exclamations.
The room erupted. Some exclaimed loudly, others whispered amongst themselves; it was pandemonium.
